Many years later, in the sky above the North Stygian Sea, a figure stood above the white clouds, no one could see him, he seemed to be standing in another world.

It was Bai Ze.

Now, although the myth has been revived and a large number of cultivators have risen, in his opinion, it is nothing more than a group of children playing at home.

These people have not even reached the limit of 60,000 years in the human world, and he has long exceeded this limit......

He held the artifact Broken Sword and mined for more than 4,000 years, and now he has already reached the point of "slapping lightly, hurting you guess".

"The demon clan has its own kingdom and can live and work in peace and contentment, and I have fulfilled my promise to Brother Kunnian."

Looking at the booming demon kingdom below, Bai Ze's face showed a smile of relief.

"Boom la la ......"

At this time, a large amount of seawater is surging up on the surface of the sea below, as if there is a huge spring at the bottom of the sea.

Gradually, a behemoth thousands of miles long slowly surfaced.

It was a huge gray fish, like a land floating in the sea.

Northern Giant Kun!

It floated from the bottom of the sea again, and it should have given birth to a new spiritual intelligence, but unfortunately, Kunnian never came back.

"Hey, things are not people......"

Bai Ze sighed, his figure flashed, and disappeared.

"Hey, there seems to be someone in the sky just now?"

There was a look of doubt in the eyes of the giant kun, and a voice of self-talk sounded.

"Wow, that's so lively."

Suddenly, it was attracted by the noise on the surrounding islands.

It scanned it with a huge divine thought, and found that there were actually bustling cities on those islands.

In the city, there are streets, restaurants, tailor shops, vegetable markets, goulan tile houses, and workshops that produce all kinds of daily utensils.

It's no different from the city of the Terrans.

There are more monsters who have opened a school, many monsters go to read and write, and some little monsters who have not transformed into shapes, maintaining the form of kittens and dogs, are carried to the school by their humanoid parents, which looks very funny.

On the street, occasionally a young woman is shopping with a chubby kitten in her arms, which looks like a pet, but in fact it is her son.

The city of the demon clan is harmonious and beautiful.

Of course, there are also monsters who make trouble, but they will soon be taken away by the law enforcement team composed of big demons and locked up in a small black room for reflection.

"Tsk, funny......"

The giant kun was quickly intrigued, and its mind converged into a humanoid figure and landed on the island.

He began his own Red Dust experience.

This red dust is not the mortal world of the human race, the demon race now has its own civilization, and within the country of the demon race, it is also full of red dust.

……

The land of Kyushu, a small town.

The small bridge and flowing water, the old trees on the side of the bridge sprout, this is a small town similar to the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

The folk customs are simple.

At this time, under the old tree hugged by the two people by the bridge, a fortune-telling stall was erected.

The fortune teller is an elegant white-haired man who looks very young, but he is full of vicissitudes, giving people a feeling of "age unknown".

He seems to be in his twenties, and he seems to be in his thirties, and if you look closely, he seems to be in his forties.

In front of the fortune-telling booth is a flag with a black frame on a white background, which reads - Change your life against the sky, only ten taels!

"Ten taels? Why don't you grab it? ”

"I think you're poor and crazy."

"Let's go, don't count it here, there is another one at the entrance of the village, although the one is a little ugly, dirty, and obscene...... Forget it, I won't go to the entrance of the village, what kind of fate is it, it's not necessary. ”

Some people who originally wanted to tell fortunes, when they saw the flag, immediately turned around and left.

The people in this town are not too rich, ten taels of silver, which is a sky-high price.

"Mr. Bai, you can't go on like this."

At this time, a teenager came over with a childhood sweetheart.

The young man said with a smile: "You have been in town for several years, and I haven't seen you make a single business, and if you continue like this, I'm afraid life will become a problem." ”

"Of course, maybe you have a lot of money and don't live by fortune telling, but since you did this, whether it's for fun or fun, at least you still want someone to patronize you, right?"

Bai Ze looked at the young man and said with a meaningful smile: "I am here to tell fortunes, not for money, nor for fun, but for fate...... Maybe we have fate, why don't we calculate a hexagram? ”

"Do you want money?"

"Of course."

"Uh, hehe...... No. ”

The young man laughed dryly, subconsciously took two steps back, and said with a wry smile: "Isn't fate priceless, why do you want ten taels of silver?" ”

Bai Ze asked with a smile: "Priceless, does it mean that you don't want money?" What's the difference between that and worthless? ”

Juvenile speech.

Yes, he keeps saying that fate is priceless, but in fact, the real reason is that he wants to prostitute for nothing!

Bai Ze's eyes were deep, and he continued: "The matter of fate lies in sincerity, if you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it, if in your heart, it's not even worth ten taels of silver, then ...... It doesn't exist. ”

"That's ......"

The young man frowned, thoughtful, and then his right hand subconsciously touched the money bag on his waist.

"Brother Yingfeng, what are you doing!"

At this time, the girl next to him grabbed his hand and said anxiously: "You really want to give him ten taels of silver!" This kind of fortune teller is all a lie, if Uncle Xia knows that you spend ten taels of silver to tell fortunes, I'm afraid you will not be able to get out of bed for three days! ”

Xia Yingfeng's body trembled, and when she came back to her senses, she remembered her father's fierce appearance, and suddenly felt excited.

It's okay, it's okay.

Fortunately, there is Ling'er.

He took a deep breath and smiled awkwardly at Bai Ze: "Mr. Bai, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that these ten taels of silver are indeed a lot." Leave. ”

After saying that, he took the girl's hand and turned to leave.

The footsteps were a little hurried.

It seems that if there is no accident, he will probably not take this path in the future.

"Wait."

At this moment, Bai Ze said: "Recently, there will be a bloody disaster in your family, I advise you to calculate a hexagram, I can help you change your life." ”

"Hehe, no need."

The boy didn't look back, smiled perfunctorily, and then quickly walked away with the girl.

Even, after walking some distance, they actually laughed at the end of the street, like two children who had done a prank.

"Hey......"

Seeing this, Bai Ze sighed.

It's all fate.

Fate occasionally gives people a glimmer of opportunity, but it will never take the initiative to favor anyone with a shy face, and let whoever is rich and noble for no reason, and has a long life.

It is fateful to be able to seize this opportunity.

If you can't catch it, it's fate.

"Twitter......"

At this moment, a cyan bird flew from nowhere, revolving around Bai Ze, its wings flapping, there was a wisp of breeze revolving around it, there was a mysterious artistic conception.

"Go, go, go."

Bai Ze waved his sleeves to drive it away, but the little bird was very stubborn and landed directly on his fortune-telling booth and continued to bark at him.

Bai Ze looked at this little bird for a long time, shook his head and smiled: "I know where you come from, but I really don't need it, you can go." ”

"Huh?"

The little bird looked at Bai Ze in surprise, one person and one bird looked at each other for a long time, and finally, the cyan bird flew away dejectedly.

"Hehe, I'm sorry."

Bai Ze got up, stood with his hands in his hands, and watched the cyan bird disappear away and disappear at the end of the sky.

In the next half month.

Bai Ze still has no business.

But every day, a little thing will come to his stall, there are red birds, there are green summer cicadas, there are colorful dragonflies, golden toads, black and white snakes, and even ...... In the crack of the brick next to the stall, a brilliant sprout emerged, but he forcibly pressed it back.

Say no to all!

These things are the treasures that countless cultivators dream of, but for him, they are always almost meaningless.

Of course he wanted it all.

But he had asked King Qin Guang and the Prison Yin God before, this kind of thing was exclusive, and he could only choose one.

In that case, he had to choose the best.

The well-informed King of the Prison told him that the best one was the Nine Colors.

It may come in various forms, it may be an animal, it may be a plant, it may be inanimate...... But it must be colorful.

Of course, that thing has hardly appeared for a long time, and it has also appeared in the distant Heavenly Court Era, so the King of Hell Ming also advised him not to have too many expectations.

However, he has time anyway, wait, maybe one day will come.

Moreover, he felt that this thing did not rely on luck and waiting, but was related to the innate Dao body energy in his body.

He believed that as long as he continued to mine, when the innate Dao body energy in his body was enough, the nine-colored thing would naturally appear.

"Ah, someone!"

"Murder!!"

That night, there was a scream from the Xia family, a wealthy family in the town, which made people panic, but no one dared to check it.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone cautiously approached, only to be shocked to find that the Xia family had been destroyed.

Four big characters were written on the gate with blood - blood debt and blood payment!

It seems to be a vendetta in the rivers and lakes.

Some people say that the lord of the Xia family, Kong Wu, was powerful, and he opened a dart game back then, and he went south and north, perhaps offended a lot of enemies, and now the enemies have come to the door.

It can only be said that the causal cycle.

However, although the Xia family was wiped out, Xia Yingfeng, the son of Master Xia, survived hiding in the cellar.

Maybe Master Xia is also willing to take the death in order to protect this only son, but when he died, the enemy family did not continue to search.

"Mr. White......

On this day, Xia Yingfeng came again, his clothes were disheveled, his face was haggard, like a beggar.

"Boom!"

He fell to his knees, and then wailed, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have doubted you!" I could have saved them, and they didn't have to die, I hurt them...... Woowoo woo ......"

Bai Ze shook his head and said, "It's not your fault. ”

"Your parents may be very good to you, but when they were young, they didn't have other people's blood, so it's just a cycle of cause and effect, forcibly interfering, but going against the sky."

Xia Yingfeng was silent for a moment, then took out ten taels of silver and put it on the stall, and said, "You can calculate it for me." ”

I'm probably depressed.

I feel bored with life. I was alone every day, with no colleagues, no friends, no family, and no one to talk to. Every day I am alone in the rental house, coding, eating, and sleeping.

I don't have any hobbies, I don't play games, I don't watch TV, it's dead and boring, and at the same time, I have to bear the pressure, the pressure of writing books, the pressure of reality.

My parents are old, and I often subsidize the family, but I have to spend money, and I can't get a house if I want to buy a house and get married.

Why do you always write female characters unconsciously? Maybe I want to get married, it's too hard to be alone, and I want someone to accompany me and support me. But the circle around is also small, and I don't know how to find a girlfriend, so I want to go out for a walk, but I was stumped by writing books, and I have no time and no money. Ay. Depressed.

(End of chapter)